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Sanremese Diary: Part Three!


My life is becoming surreal ...
We are on the fourth day of the Festival, and within the last 2 days I have three interviews!
awakening after the first night was traumatic.
10 hours of the morning, the phone rings, I abruptly turns away from the arms of Morpheus (which, for the record, not my husband nor my lover!). It 's our responsibility orchestra:

"Paul, are you awake?"

A quick look in the mirror, it shows me that only vaguely resembles a face to mine, given the fact that I went to bed at 4 ...

"mhmm ... yeah, sure ..."
"Well, why would you come in theater to do an interview with RAI-3 "
" What a beauty ... when? "
" In ten minutes "


"..." Well, considering that they are in pajamas and I have also come a very red eye , without thinking about the eye ... I would say that the day begins in the best way
... But I say, I have never seen even a small shot while I do my solo piece Vecchioni, and just when to look like a ZoOmbie I have to interview?
I throw a little 'makeup on his face, put on my contact lenses on the eyes red and burning and go interview ... ok, done!

Back at the hotel, I make-up remover, shower and a bit' relax ... and get down to lunch ... When I start
relax me say they want to do another interview, this time in direct ... cheers ...
throw me back in my face makeup and go out in handfuls again, with lunch on the stomach ...
The directive is always a certain effect, but I survive ...

The frenzy festival is increasing day by day ... Yesterday
Republic ... at least for another interview for the newspaper not to wear makeup and I can send a nice picture of me that makes me look radiant beside my cello.

Apart from anything else, the thrill of seeing Benigni last night was immense ...
and even more think that today there's Take That!!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!
It 's a life that they dream, especially Robbie Williams ... and tonight I could die worldwide telecast live to see them so close!

Oh God, I feel bad ...

If you ask instead, what happened to my hair, I can say that my hair were:

Primetime: straight plate
Second evening: Model Gigliola Cinquetti
Third evening: Beethoven Model

Maybe tonight .. . I'm afraid!

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Sanremese Diary: Part Three!

We are at the turning point.
There are still two weeks and then return to normal.
My face looks more and more to that photo of the pass, which is not good. Among others are the only orchestra to which they have redone the picture instead of using the same as in past years ... Not that this was a beauty, but at least I'd have an excuse like, "Well yes, but have now gone two years ...".

However, these days I noticed the look of the singers. E 'unfair as they are granted things that a normal woman would seem unacceptable.
For example, there is nothing worse than wearing cotton socks with shoes with high heels cleavage. But if it is a singer, then it is a sign of style.

Among other things, I think there's an incredible difference in temperature between the orchestra pit and the stage, because the singers arrive almost bare, with no socks and miniskirts groin ... Stuff that if we did we should at least go to Imodium for a week ... Boh ...

Personally I still doing well, yesterday we tried Barbarossa Luca and Franco Battiato ... Two times, for me, very very exciting ...
E 'was an afternoon to say ... poetic.
A little 'less poetic but was the legendary dinner at Bordighera, on the Vincenzino called "the anointed" (best not to speculate about why). A pizza crazy that I had made it impossible to eat as a whole ... Tze, do not know who they are dealing with! I was the only one on a table of 15 people to finish, with lots of chilli oil added above and two beers! Amateurs.

I think the digest in about 20 days ...